This is a song about "Fright"

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

I've tried 'n tried despite caught in a fright

Run up on you wit a nine, what a fright

To take all those wrongs and make them right

But there's nothing else inside

Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like

Wonderin in a fright what's the deal, was it real or just from last night's trip?

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

These common person silent due to the fucking fright

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

I would sleep blinded from fright, while dad was makin' some bread

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

Make you cry for 8 nights, my rhymes are more terrifying than stage fright.

But make it in time for shitty re-runs of rocket power

And you should see it shes so fright cuz last night i crushed her,